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"There's no need to take me away."

Gao Ming's wound was torn open, and he pressed on the deer's back, with blood flowing on his body. It really looked like some magical treasure was born.

The rosy glow in his body was completely dispelled, and every inch of Gao Ming's skin was covered with the Blood City tattoo. He seemed to have really merged with the Blood City.

"How can I go out after this? With a body covered in bloody tattoos, I guess no other profession would dare to hire me except a haunted house actor." Gao Ming kept diverting his attention, because once he stopped thinking, his consciousness would be dragged into the blood city tattoo. The boundless bloody city seemed to have really "resurrected" in his body, with pale portraits and terrifying shadows everywhere!

The faces of the dead in the photos stared at him coldly, the evil spirits whose souls had been destroyed left faint shadows passing through him, and every building was covered in blood.

Gao Ming had no way to escape. The Blood City tattoo was on his body. He was now the only living person in the dead city, and the only listener and witness of that city.

"I'm looking for the truth, but the more I look for it, the scarier it becomes." Gao Ming also discovered one thing. As the desires of all living beings were injected into his heart, the sealed room in his heart also changed. It began to simulate the appearance of the bloody city according to the thoughts of all living beings.

Shivering, Gao Ming somehow thought of the four words "resurrection from the dead". He now had a very strong premonition that the dead city would really be "resurrected" in his body.

Because Gao Ming believed it, the room in his heart transformed faster, cracks on the big lock that locked his heart continued to spread, and more and more sounds came into Gao Ming's ears.

"Come back soon, come back soon!"

"High life! The Investigation Bureau set a trap. Our headquarters hidden in the supermarket was destroyed, with heavy casualties. The Bureau has begun searching the entire city for ghost story players!"

"The black fog is closing in, and our home has been swallowed up! It's gone, and both mom and dad are gone!"

"Gao Ming, you must keep our portrait safe. It is our last hope!"

"The shadow world and reality overlap! The strongest dream ghost in the vast sea is hidden in the Investigation Bureau!"

"Hande Private Academy disappeared in the black fog, and the principal's eyes were gouged out! Gao Ming! Can you hear the children's voices! Where are you!?"

The sounds coming from the atrium were like needles made of ice, which pierced into Gao Ming's ears without any explanation and brought Gao Ming pain, but Gao Ming could not catch them at all.

"I want to help you too, but I can't go back now, I can't go back for the time being..." Gao Ming muttered to himself. His body was like a rag, and he had to wait for the Blood and Flesh Immortal to sew it up before he could move.

"Gao Ming, I am your kindness. Listen, listen carefully! The happiness you feel in reality is a trap designed by fate. There is deep malice behind every gift! Don't sink, don't believe it!"

"Hahahaha! Don't listen to them. They all call you Gao Ming, but is Gao Ming really you? Is there really someone called Gao Ming?"

"Reality is the cause, nightmare is the result. The answer you are looking for is not in the nightmare, but in reality."

"I have killed you so many times, I know you better than you do! Don't go back to the vast sea, never go back! You must find your own name in reality and find your true self!"

Blocking his ears was of no use, Gao Ming could only get used to it. His current situation was many times more serious than that of a paranoid patient.

Adjusting his breathing, Gao Ming went from occasionally arguing with the voice in his heart to falling into complete silence in the end.

The blood gradually coagulated and Gao Ming's physical injuries were improving. He looked in the direction the deer was moving.

The deer stepped across the stream and stepped on the tender grass, and entered a fairy-like forest.

Gao Ming had no idea where the other party was taking him. The sound of flowing water became louder and louder, the branches and leaves became lush, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. This place had a tranquility and beauty that would never exist in Zhemeng Town.

Perhaps because it was tired, the deer that had been moving forward suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?"

The deer, with bloodshot eyes, was paddling the soil with its hooves restlessly. Gao Ming heard people talking not far ahead.

The deer bent its legs forward and knelt down in the bushes. It and Gao Minggang were covered by bushes. A dozen meters away, a big tree had been cut down.

The huge tree canopy was like an umbrella covering the sky. As the giant tree fell, Gao Ming's vision became wider. He saw a waterfall like the Milky Way falling from the fairy palace, majestic and powerful. The mist stirred up by the waterfall crashing into the deep pool covered an area of ​​dozens of meters.

Even though they were in a hostile relationship, Gao Ming felt that this scene was very shocking. The waterfall seemed like a bridge, connecting heaven and earth, and connecting immortals and mortals.

"I have trained nine children before I found this path to immortality. You want to be on equal footing with me without paying anything?" The white leaves fell, and Gao Ming's pupils shrank. This was the voice of Master Tang!

He chased all the way and finally caught up with the ghosts and gods in Zhemeng Town.

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After careful observation, Gao Ming did not see Master Tang himself. The other party was very cautious and would never expose himself in public.

The big birds flying in the sky became heads with intestines tied to them, the chirping insects turned into broken finger bones, and the wild beasts in the forest scratched their own fur as their bodies began to rot and stink.

"Is everything on this eighth level conjured up by various ghosts and gods? Have their powers merged with the Nine-Level Spiritual View? Or do they want to join forces to refine the Nine-Level Spiritual View?" The situation was not clear. The deer carrying Gao Ming became more and more uneasy, but perhaps because it drank Gao Ming's blood, it did not mutate. It just knelt on the ground, its body shaking continuously.

The ground was shaking more and more obviously. The ghosts and gods had already tested each other and had torn off their disguises one after another, ready to fight in the final battle to ascend to the immortal palace.

Although Gao Ming did not miss the opportunity to "ascend to heaven", he came at a wrong time. The ghosts and gods had already "divided up" the eight layers, and now he only had a deer that was so scared that it couldn't stand up.